There is a heavy rain in Huaiyang, and many things will happen in the heavy rain.

For example, in this pouring autumn rain, Luan Xiangguo decided to leave after talking to the emperor in the palace, and after the matter was negotiated.

The Prime Minister's Mansion soon became busy.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has stood in Huaiyang City for decades without any major changes. Before, Luan Ping said to the teacher, but in fact, every word was his own personal experience. Luan Ping managed the people around him well. Therefore, in the past few decades, the relative of the Luan Prince's country has never done anything out of the ordinary.

Therefore, Luan Ping's talent stood in the Chen State Temple for many years and remained strong.

But now Luan Ping decided to leave Chen State and negotiate with the Emperor.

The Prime Minister's Mansion knew about it.

Every servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion was chosen by Luan Ping himself. Those relatives who had been with Luan Ping had said a lot when they first appeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Therefore, when we knew that the owner of this mansion was about to leave, no one dared to refute or question it.

The news that Luan Ping sent back is very simple, I want to move!

Except for this mansion, everyone has to move out and move to a new place.

Luan Ping is the smartest and most profound person in the Chen Kingdom. Therefore, even if the Emperor Chen Kingdom said nothing, he knew what the emperor had thought, so moving was destined to be done secretly and he would do a good job.

No one knows Huaiyang City better than him.

Because he has been in this city for longer than anyone else.

In the Prime Minister's residence, the servants were packing their things, and the relatives who had never known what the owner of the residence were thinking were watching the scene silently, watching the servants pack their things and pack them.

The mansion is very busy, but quieter.

A woman could not help but look at the scene and said slightly annoyed: "Where are staying well in this Huaiyang City?"

It was just that she was talking alone, but it was actually the common question among these relatives.

No one answered her.

Because the only old man who can answer her question has not yet entered the mansion.

Luan Ping did pass by this prime minister's mansion, but he did not choose to step in. Listening to some other sounds outside the sound of the rain, Luan Ping was very pleased because there was no deviation from what he thought.

If that's the case, will the next thing happen?

This makes the atmosphere seem subtle.

In the distance, a middle-aged scholar looked at the scene here, listening to the woman speak, silent, but in fact, after the woman spoke, many people's eyes were actually on him.

His name is Luan Yan, and the people of Huaiyang City all knew that he was the only son of Luan Prime Minister.

But in fact, only he knows, he is not.

Luan Ping is a scholar with a profound level. No matter whether he fights well or not, he can live for a long time. In addition, during these years, this old man likes to travel in the world and is destined not to see too many monks, so Luan Ping never got married.

If you have not married, you will naturally have no children.

Then Luan Yan couldn't be his son.

In fact, he is his student.

He is also the heir to Luan Ping's spirit.

Luan Ping never concealed his thoughts in front of Luan Yan, so only Luan Yan knew where Luan Ping was going in the entire prime minister's residence. Now these relatives are now.

Looking at him, he can actually give an answer.

But Luan Yan just walked over a few steps.

Looking at his nominal aunt, he explained softly: "My father never told outsiders that since his father feels that it is inappropriate to stay in Huaiyang City, he shouldn't have spoken like this."

The woman frowned and said, "My brother-in-law has achieved the highest level in the temple in Chen State. Who doesn't respect her brother-in-law so much? Why are you leaving now? Could it be that you have found a better place? But even so, why don't you tell me and let the whole family discuss and change the party? Could it be that Your Majesty really agreed easily? No one can tell if there will be a backup plan..."

Luan Yan heard these words with no expression on his face. No wonder the husband was unwilling to say more to the woman or marry her. It turned out that the woman was really talking too much.

Frowning, Luan Yan said calmly: "My father's decision is right or wrong, and my aunt just follows it. If she doesn't want to listen, she can just tell her father clearly."

The woman was stunned and then stopped talking. She did not dare to provoke her brother-in-law at all, so after Luan Yan said this, she calmed down.

And the relatives behind her no longer had any luck. Luan Ping's power was not in the temple.

But they hoped that Luan Ping had made all plans and there would be no danger on the way to leave Chen State. The new place could take root soon, and life was too comfortable and no one would want to throw it away.

But if you can be more comfortable, no one will object.

This is why many people did not stand up and expressed opposition to this move.

Because from past experience, Luan Ping has never done anything missed.

No choices made were missed.

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In the heavy rain, Luan Ping, who was holding an umbrella alone, left the city.

He really wanted to see the boy who broke through the situation in the heavy rain.

What kind of boy was that he could make a proud swordsman like Xu Ji travel thousands of miles to draw his sword, and that ancestor of Jianshan could draw his sword against a cultivator who was in the morning and evening realm.

Luan Ping regarded this as the last interesting thing before leaving Huaiyang City.

Therefore, he walked a long way with his sword wound on his lower abdomen, left Huaiyang City, and went to the official road outside the city.

In the heavy rain, he indeed saw the boy who had broken the realm.

A young man in a blue shirt carrying a sword box was walking forward with an oil paper umbrella.

Luan Ping stood beside the official road.

Li Fuyao ignored him and just kept walking forward. In the heavy rain, the young man with a pale face and soaked body walked slowly, but he was always walking forward.

Luan Ping suddenly spoke out: "Young man, can you tell you my name?"

Li Fuyao stopped and turned to look at the old man.

No rush to speak out.

Luan Ping smiled and explained: "In that rain in the border town, you were injured by the blue-clothed Confucian scholar. In fact, that man was my husband's pawn, but I originally meant that I wanted him to deal with Zhou Xuance. I don't know why he met you. Maybe it was because I was resentful that you stopped him before, but no matter what, it was him who was wrong, and I asked him to go, so I was wrong."

Li Fuyao frowned and asked straight to the point: "Are you thinking about dealing with Gu Yuan?"

Luan Ping shook his head and said, "I have no malice towards this study seed, but I have talked to someone before.

The business is just a business. Now that the planning has been completed, I will naturally not go to trouble with the study seeds again. But when I came to see you today, I wanted to see why my sword was suffered. However, after seeing you, I didn’t understand. I have never seen any disciples of Jianshan before, so I really forgot what the swordsmen in this world are everywhere. Could it be that success is like you? Or is it that only you are the most outstanding type?"

Li Fuyao said with a little self-deprecating: "I can't understand why my ancestors wanted to use such a sword for me."

The next moment, Li Fuyao turned around and said, "But if you came to kill me today, I can't wait to die."

In just a moment, the black-haired sword appeared in Li Fuyao's hand.

Moreover, the sword energy on the sword is hidden and does not emit.

Li Fuyao's momentum began to reach its peak.

Luan Ping took over the conversation, "Just because Xu Ji's expectations of you, you think your life is extremely important?"

Li Fuyao did not respond, but just held the sword and exerted more forcefully.

Compared with the other monks, the swordsman has one more point in addition to being better at combat power.

Even the feeling is even more serious.

Now he has a special feeling for the old man in front of him.

Luan Ping asked with great interest, "Do you really think that if I take action, you can still have any room for resistance?"

Li Fu shook his head, "I know that my ancestors have saved your life, not because they can't kill you."

Question and answer.

But even so, Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword did not let go of a little, but instead he held it tighter and tighter.

No matter how big the world is, there are swordsmen, but they are just a sword in their hand.

Luan Ping knew what the boy wanted to say, so he didn't say anything anymore.

Xu Ji did not kill him, but there were only two things.

Either he is 100% sure to kill this young man next time he kills him, or he is convinced that he will not attack Li Fuyao.

He knows.

Li Fuyao told him now that he knew it too.

Luan Ping really admired this boy a little.

So he changed his question, "What are you doing in Huaiyang City?"

Li Fuyao remained silent and remained silent.

Luan Ping nodded, "It seems like a big deal."

Li Fuyao still didn't say anything.

"I actually want to ask you the most, before the dying, what would you do if Xu Ji had not set out his sword? Maybe what could you do? Do you regret going on the road with Gu Yuan, and do you regret casting that sword for that girl?"

After saying that, Luan Ping let go.

After the conversation ended, Luan Ping did not have the intention to kill.

Li Fuyao walked forward, walked a few steps, and said softly: "Gu Yuan is my friend."

It is normal and natural to draw a sword for friends.

Luan Ping remained curious and asked another question, "It's still the same question. What can you do if Xu Ji didn't come out of his sword?"

Luan Ping didn't know why he asked this question. Maybe he remembered that he was about to leave Huaiyang City and go to a new place? Maybe he hadn't been injured for many years, and wanted to know if it was worth it after being hit by a sword?

Anyway, I asked this in the end.

Li Fu shook his head and didn't look back, "That incident has passed. If such a thing happens next time, I will try my best to move forward before the incident happens, the further the better."
Chapter completed!